A Memory To Be

    One day I'll look back at the memories of this house, these days, I'll smile at what I remember was fun or hard.  I'll see this was the moment I realized I didn't know anything, and when my gut made me think my choice was absolute and right I realized every choice was chance and every absolute was merely a guess.  I'll remember this time and place with friends and fights as my lesson that I can't and won't be the hero in everyone's story.  This was the place and moment I began to grow up.